"I didn't come back for you, Clara," Thomas said, not looking up.
The Beauregard family had been dead for a long time before Thomas Jefferson Beauregard III was born. Their ghosts lived in the walls of Oak Bayou plantation, in the creaking floorboards and the smell of mildew that no amount of bleach could erase. Thomas had inherited the house along with the debt, the overgrown gardens, and the silence. He was fifty-five years old, a former Princeton physicist...
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